Chapter 1234: Kunwu Tianshi

Zhang Jun has gathered five hundred soldiers according to the law, each of which is equivalent to a mage, capable of displaying extremely powerful magical powers. As they charged, five hundred magical powers blasted over. The colorful magical powers are extremely gorgeous, with ice arrows flying, wind blade cutting, lightning falling, and space tearing. As soon as he met, Mr. Kunwu's five hundred soldiers were knocked down by half. Although these soldiers have the aura of princes, they were created artificially after all, and they are very unbeatable.
Zhang Jun was not forgiving, and gave a soft sigh. Five hundred Jiashi actually formed a killing formation, which was the third killing formation in ancient times. After a big burst, bursts of terrible killing intent swept the scene. I saw a law chain sweeping across, and instantly the remaining soldiers in the painting were horizontally cut into two, turned into ink stains, and fell to the ground.
Mr. Kun Wu, who has always been arrogant and decent, finally changed his color. He sighed slightly, and said, "Tianhou is clever, it seems that if you don't come up with some methods, it won't work."
The listeners were all shocked. They drew five hundred princes in one stroke, and they said they didn't use any means? Then what is his real method?
At Zhang Jun's thought, all the five hundred soldiers disappeared. He looked at Mr. Kunwu and wondered what other powerful methods he had. When Mr. Kunwu swiped his pen, he heard a "chuck", as if torn the space at once. The people present, including Ling Tianhou and Zhang Jun, suddenly entered a void of nothingness.
There is no square in this space, no time passes, only a group of people who come to celebrate birthdays.
"Where is this? Why do I feel my body can't move anymore?" Someone exclaimed, but unfortunately they couldn't make a sound and could only spread divine thoughts outward.
"I see! Mr. Kunwu is going to perform his tricks, one world at a time! If he goes on, a world will be born!"
"The same princes, why is the gap so big? Mr. Kunwu can create a world with a single thought, far stronger than us!"
Zhang Jun's expression finally became solemn. He glanced at Mr. Kun Wu who was opposite, and said: "It's a world, and Benhou admires it."
Mr. Kun Wu said lightly: "The real contest has just begun, Guan Tianhou, are you ready? I hope that in the next contest, you won't be hurt." At this moment, this painting master, Finally revealed the sharpness he deserved.
Zhang Jun smiled. He carried his hands on his back, glanced left and right, and said: "You use the void as the drawing paper and the mind as the pen. You want to create your world here. Interesting and interesting. I happen to be good at this, so let's just fine. Gesture gestures."
Mr. Kunwu no longer said much, holding a five-color starlight pen with hundreds of millions of runes flying out of the nib. Then the void shook, and behind him, the great world appeared alive in front of everyone like that. On the endless grassland, one billion cavalry rushed towards Zhang Jun. The aura of these cavalry is well combined, like a spear, unleashing sharp and murderous intent.
Zhang Jun laughed, and the world behind him changed with the flick of his sleeves. The same is the endless grassland, where one billion heavy infantry armed with long spears appeared, and long spears can restrain cavalry.
"Boom!"
The earthquake was violent, and the momentum of the impact of the 2 billion army was earth-shaking. Some viewers turned their heads subconsciously because they didn't dare to look at them. The two armies fought against each other, there were loud noises, the ground was trembling, the cavalrymen turned their backs on their horses, and the heavy infantry also suffered heavy losses.
Zhang Jun could see the rise, and with a long whistle, he showed the spear of killing, and took the lead in killing it. This slaughter spear was obtained when he condensed the clone at the beginning, and can be improved as his strength increases. In other words, this spear is part of his body and life and will accompany him throughout his life. If one day he can achieve Hunyuan, this spear of killing will also be upgraded to a plane magic weapon.
The spear swept across, thousands of cavalry were swept away, and then exploded into rune fragments. The heavy infantry behind him kept advancing, gradually gaining advantage. It is foreseeable that it will not take long for Mr. Kunwu's cavalry to be wiped out. Of course, Zhang Jun’s loss is not small, and it’s not bad if one billion heavy infantry can have 200 million left.
Mr. Kun Wu was not irritable or impatient, and said, "A sum of soul is broken!"
When the words were over, he swiped at Zhang Jun. Zhang Jun felt that God's will was being drawn, and a strong murderous opportunity came and hit his soul. This blow was so powerful that it was too strong to resist. Zhang Jun's heart was awe-inspiring, he let out a long whistle, and twelve large swords appeared behind him.
Tiangang sword, from the mere radiance to the sun, represents the killing and coldness of the will of heaven. Heaven and earth spirit creatures are themselves part of the will of heaven. At this moment, he is fighting the will of heaven with the sword of heaven and earth.
Zhang Jun snorted coldly and said, "You are so proficient in the control of the will of heaven, you must have reached the level of heaven, right?"
Mr. Kunwu nodded and said: "People in the world don't know much about the distinction between Dharma, Dao, and Heaven. Even the princes who are present know that there are only a few of the differences. Since you asked me, you must already have clarity. The road to practice is amazing."
Seeing the other party's confession, Zhang Jun said contemptuously: "You have to bear the will of heaven by painting, and how much do you bear? To say that you are the "son of the emperor", I think reluctantly, at most a "sage of heaven."
It turns out that when you reach the level of heavenly consciousness, you will be able to obtain authorization from the will of heaven to hunt and walk on behalf of the heavens. The more you control the will of heaven, the more power you will gain. Like Mr. Kunwu, the amount of God's will is relatively small, and it can be called a Tianshi. Going further up, you can gain more divine will, have the power to hold the punishment of heaven, and can be called the emperor. Above the emperor, being a celestial master, that's another level higher.
As for the final moment of Tianjue, then it surpasses the heavenly master, and can be called Shuntianjun, that is, obeying the will of heaven. Taking one step further, Jun Tianjun can break through the shackles and achieve the status of Daruo, thus becoming Celestial Lord Daruo, also known as Juntian Jun. The king against the sky can act against the sky and enter the different planes.
Like Zhang Jun, as the Dharma King now, when he reaches the level of Tianjue, he will at least be a monk at the emperor's level, and will eventually become a heavenly master, Shuntian Monarch, and finally hit the Daluo fruit status. In fact, the most important thing in Zhun Da Luo's cultivation at this level is to comprehend the omnipresent divine will.
Mr. Kunwu in front of him is a mage at the level of Dharma consciousness, and a master at the level of Dao Zun. When he enters the heavens, he will naturally become a celestial priest, and the authorization of heaven is limited.
Hearing what Zhang Jun said, Mr. Kunwu said lightly: "Even if I am a heavenly warrior, I still have the power to act for the heavens. This power is enough to kill you."
Kill? Zhang Jun narrowed his eyes, and responded word by word: "Okay, Benhou is waiting for you to kill!"
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